"We are already in the venomous poison of the golden silk and silver thread snake, and we are destined to die and fight with him." A general shouted loudly, and then he was no longer suppressing the spread of toxins in his body. The strength of the Earth Saint Master completely exploded. A layer of rich red light wrapped him up and eventually evolved into a flame like substance. The strong high temperature baked the earth, causing some broken weeds on the ground to wither quickly.

Hearing this, another general knew that he could not escape death. A trace of determination appeared in his eyes, and a faint blue light emanated from him. As the blue light appeared, the surrounding wind elements immediately became active, and wisps of faint breeze circled around him.

"Let you taste the power of my Fiery Sword Technique." The general who possessed the power of the fire attribute holy shouted. The giant sword in his hand suddenly turned red, emitting an unbearable high temperature like a soldering iron, slashing down with firelight all over the sky, and a trace of pressure spread out to press on Jian Chen. Immediately, Jian Chen felt as heavy as a big stone on his back.

Another giant sword was bright and bright, piercing towards Jian Chen's chest at a quick speed like lightning. The speed made Jian Chen even have an unavoidable idea.

Facing the attacks of the two, Jian Chen did not dodge or avoid, the Qingfeng Sword brought purple green sword energy and the giant sword burning with flames to stab him.

"Ding!" The tip of the Qingfeng Sword actually touched the sword blade of the giant sword. The giant sword, which was harder than gold and stone, was once again stabbed by the Qingfeng Sword with a finger-sized gap.

Jian Chen vomited blood in his mouth, and he fought against a saint of Dadi, who had completely exploded and had also used his combat skills. He also suffered significant internal injuries.

The Earth Saint Master, who was burning with flames like substance, groaned. Because of the damage caused by the holy soldiers, the injuries in his body became more and more serious.

At the same time, another giant sword with the power of the Wind Attribute Saint also broke into Jian Chen's chest and penetrated out of Jian Chen's back.

Jian Chen shouted angrily, ignoring the injuries on his body, Qingfeng Sword took advantage of the situation and opened the giant sword burning with flames and stabbed into the heart of the general with the power of the fire attribute. The sword energy contained in the Qingfeng Sword burst out, shattering the general's heart into pieces.

Immediately, Jian Chen immediately drew out the Light Feng Sword and, accompanied by a faint purple-green light, continued to stab at the last Wind-attribute general.

The general snorted coldly, and the long sword inserted into Jian Chen's body tweaked it hard, enlarging the wound on Jian Chen's chest, leaving a pure holy force to disturb Jian Chen's body, and then immediately pulled out the long sword and turned into a ray of green light to retreat.

Jian Chen groaned, opened his mouth and squirted out a mouthful of blood. The sacred power left by the general in his body was extremely pure, rushing around in his body, destroying some vitality, which was not something he could suppress.

At this moment, the purple green sword spirit entrenched in Jian Chen's dantian trembled slightly. The pure saint power that was causing chaos in Jian Chen's body seemed to be attracted by a mysterious force, and rushed directly towards the purple green sword spirit. In the end, it did not cause any turmoil as if it was sinking into the sea.

The crisis in his body was relieved. Jian Chen did not hesitate for a moment and continued to rush towards the remaining general. The Qingfeng sword turned into a silver-white light and stabbed out.

The remaining general was already deeply poisoned, his face turned black. Seeing Jian Chen being so seriously injured and so brave, and several companions who were comparable to him had all been killed, he had already felt like he was going to retreat.

"If you continue to fight like this, no matter whether I can kill him or not, even if I kill him, I am afraid the poison in my body will be enough to kill me. It is a trivial matter to lose my life, but the spies from the Kingdom of Gesen actually sneaked into my Fenglan Kingdom to hijack the demon core we escorted. This matter is not small. Even if I am in a catastrophe of death this time, I must not die so silently. I must report this matter to His Majesty the King." I made my mind aware that the general was immediately wrapped in a layer of strong wind-attributed holy power, turned into a light green light, and disappeared in an instant. It was very fast, and he escaped without a trace in the blink of an eye. Jian Chen could not pursue it at all.

If a saint of the wind-attributed earth insists on escaping, the speed is definitely not something Jian Chen can catch up with.

At this point, the five general-level figures with the strength of the Earth Saint Master who escorted the Demon Core, died and ran away, and Jian Chen also paid the price of serious injury.

Jian Chen ignored the injuries in his body and came to the bodies of several generals to take off the space ring worn on their hands. Then he dragged his seriously injured body to the dozen large carriages filled with large iron boxes. He had to collect the spoils as soon as possible, and it is not advisable to stay here for a long time.

Jian Chen came to a large iron box, swung his sword and cut off the iron chain on it and opened the lid, revealing a large pile of magic cores the size of a thumb, all of which were first and second-level magic cores, filling the large iron box.

"There are so many magic cores. I'm afraid there are thousands of magic cores in this box alone." Jian Chen's heart beat hard without control, even though it was just a look in front of him.

There are a lot of low-level magic cores, but there are too many. Besides, this is just a box. There are fifteen large carriages here, and each carriage contains two to four boxes. If all of these boxes are filled with magic cores, then how many of these magic cores are there is definitely a terrifying number.

Suddenly, the purple-green sword spirit in Jian Chen's dantian trembled slightly, and a thought came into Jian Chen's mind.

"The Ziqing Sword Spirit actually wants to absorb the energy from these magic cores." Because it was a transmission of thought, Jian Chen instantly understood the meaning of the Ziqing Sword Spirit. He no longer hesitated and immediately stretched out a hand to put it on a large pile of magic cores.

Although these low-level magic cores can be sold for a lot of money, if the Ziqing Sword Spirit can be recovered, the Ziqing Sword Qi that he can use will be even stronger. Although it is not his own power, this is the biggest bargaining chip he currently has in confrontation with the Saint Master of the Earth.

Just as Jian Chen's palm was placed on a pile of magic cores, a huge suction force that made Jian Chen's color change came from the dantian. Thousands of magic cores filled with a whole iron box were all emitting faint light, and a stream of energy gathered together to form a substantial energy visible to the naked eye and enter the dantian through Jian Chen's arms.

Jian Chen frowned slightly, and such a huge amount of energy passed through his arms, causing his arms to feel a severe pain.

The Ziqing Sword Spirit absorbed energy very quickly, and soon all the magic cores of a large iron box were absorbed by the Ziqing Sword Spirit. Jian Chen sensed the situation of the Ziqing Sword Spirit, but what disappointed him was that after absorbing the entire magic cores of a large iron box, the Ziqing Sword Spirit did not change at all.

"It seems that if the Ziqing Sword Spirit wants to recover, the magic core required must be greater than mine." Jian Chen thought in his heart, but felt a sense of bitterness in his heart. The Ziqing Sword Spirit's appetite is too big, and he doesn't know how much energy it takes to restore the Ziqing Sword Spirit to its original state.

Next, the large iron box was opened by Jian Chen, and all the things contained in it were first-level and second-level magic cores, and all these magic core swords were absorbed by Ziqing Sword Spirit without hesitation.

When Jian Chen opened the seventeenth large iron box, he unexpectedly found that the large iron box contained all the third-level magic cores, a large box full of thousands.

These third-level magic core sword dust only took away a few hundred for their own practice, and all the rest were allowed to be absorbed by the Ziqing Sword Spirit.

Then, Jian Chen opened five large iron boxes in a row, which also contained third-level magic cores, which made Jian Chen very excited. However, these magic cores and sword Chen did not take them away, and they were all given to the Ziqing Sword Spirit to absorb, hoping that the Ziqing Sword Spirit could become more powerful.

After absorbing tens of thousands of magic cores, the purple-green sword spirit entrenched in Jianchen's dantian finally undergoes some changes. The originally faint purple-green light became a little more intense, like a bright lamp, emitting purple-green light in Jianchen's dantian, flashing.

This discovery made Jian Chen feel overjoyed, and then he immediately used a trace of purple green sword energy. Sure enough, he found that the purple green sword energy was a little richer than before.

When Jian Chen opened a large iron box again, a large black iron rod four meters long and half a meter wide appeared in Jian Chen's eyes, and the big iron rod was stuffed with white cotton around it, wrapping the whole and the big iron rod inside.

Looking at the familiar big iron rod, Jian Chen's heart moved and opened the several large iron boxes next to him at the same time. He found that the other large iron boxes were filled with strange objects, all wrapped in a thick ball of cotton.

Seeing these things, scenes suddenly appeared in Jian Chen's mind, and then he was full of surprise and murmured: "This... this is actually a Magic Crystal Cannon." Jian Chen had seen the Magic Crystal Cannon on the wall of Wacker City, so he was not unfamiliar with it. The parts in front of him are not the components of the sunglasses cannon.

"The barrel of the primary magic crystal cannon I saw in Wacker City is two meters long, and the barrel of the intermediate magic crystal cannon is about three meters long, and the barrel in front of him is actually four meters long, because it should be an advanced magic crystal cannon." From the long and thick cannon barrel, Jian Chen quickly inferred that this magic crystal cannon was an advanced magic crystal cannon, which made him feel overjoyed.

Although Jian Chen has never seen the power of the advanced magic crystal cannon with his own eyes, he has also heard of it. The advanced magic crystal cannon needs to be charged with a fifth-level magic core, and its range can reach a distance of twenty kilometers, which is enough to kill the strong men of the Earth Saint Master class. It is a super weapon with extremely huge lethality.

As long as you can use the advanced magic crystal cannon, a junior saint can kill the earthly saint. If the crowd is dense, it is not impossible to kill a group of earthly saints.
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